Pop$ickle

Lyrics
[Intro: Dropping A Popped Locket] Haha, yeah, yeah, Dropping A Popped Locket, Dot Dot Curve [Chorus: Spanky] You look so fly, you look so right Your body looks tight, we should just take flight we got all night I ain't not trying to be rude, but listen alright listen alright You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick Ride this stick, ride this stick [Verse 1: Dropping A Popped Locket] Be my popsicle and ride this stick I mean, slop my whistle and glide on this Spizz We touchy, we kissy, I sucky your titty Ya rumpy, get jiggly, so jiggle it, jiggle it Wiggle it, work it, trickling flirt bitch Got a sizzling circuit, see minglings worth it Beat that pussy, I get it, it's great Beat that pussy from cherry to grape! You ain't impressing her with that bent elbow You need repairs, pay and spray Hunny, I'll dummy your funny bone, like Patty Mayonnaise Kick back that liquor rack and spin grasping these bimbos You slipping friend, this is the end Watch me tiptoe from the sinkhole I attack and surge the power cord, I punch lines I've eaten and just devour more, healthy seasoned punchlines Crack my knuckles, typewriter buzzin, lyrics, I punch lines Your at a high school party, getting naughty, snorting punch lines [Chorus: Spanky] You look so fly, you look so right Your body looks tight, we should just take flight we got all night I ain't not trying to be rude, but listen alright listen alright You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick Ride this stick, ride this stick [Verse 2: Dropping A Popped Locket] Be my sailer and ride this boat Oops, popsicle, no obstacle, I'll tell her a joke When were done just for fun when it's dripping off her tongue Gettin deep in it then cream fill it Freeze a minute cause she's reached her limit Squirt cum like a squirt gun my shirts covered in her yum My words blunt and stir up a burnt bunch of butthurt fucks I'm harder felt call you garter belt You ain't stocking up but you got panty hooks I'm so real, you don't appeal, you faking it Iike Sandy Hook We do it dirty in the grass, junkyard Stupid pun, too general, dumb broad So promise to drop it and rock it My locket in pocket could profit your socket So lock it, get sloppy and mob it til pop! (Was really good?) With all the bitches sayin': "Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride" "Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride" (Hell yeah) [Chorus: Spanky] You look so fly, you look so right Your body looks tight, we should just take flight we got all night I ain't not trying to be rude, but listen alright listen alright You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick Ride this stick, ride this stick [Verse 3: Spanky] You should be my popsicle and ride this stick Twerk on this dick like Miley Cyrus Trick your tongue out while you slappin' on my dick Now ride this dick like a popsicle, like a popsicle Ride this dick like a popsicle, popsicle, popsicle! Ride this dick like a popsicle, popsicle, [?]! [Chorus: Spanky] You look so fly, you look so right Your body looks tight, we should just take flight we got all night I ain't not trying to be rude, but listen alright listen alright You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick You should be my popsicle, ride this stick Ride this stick, ride this stick
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Credits
- Writers
- Dot Dot Curve
- Dropping a Popped Locket